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Our Father


Our Father is our Director as babes his loyalty was assigned Our Father is our Protector He guides us while we're blind Our Father is our Defender when our enemy attacks; we curl up behind Our Father is our Avenger With that no deed goes undone; that’s our peace of mind He is our an impeccable treasure but we are His prized possessions, He reminds He is love without reason to which it is most specialized in our eyes, Our Dearest is beyond design for His warmth keeps us perfectly aligned.
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